What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

The Yumeng monks who still had some energy left turned into corpses, lying in a pool of blood, allowing their lives to disappear bit by bit.

"This is……"

With Xiao Nianqing's eyesight, she understood what happened almost instantly.

The places where these Yumeng monks stand are all over the entire Snow City.

At the same time, the positions they stand in also correspond to the positions necessary for the formation of the formation.

Their blood is the foundation of the formation, and their corpses are the formation of the formation.

The souls that drift out after their deaths are the souls of the formation.

This is a formation.

A formation covering the entire Snow City.

A formation that surrounds itself.

A formation that Xiao Nianqing had never seen before.

then.

Sword up.

Demons surged.

Xiao Nianqing swung her sword towards the ground in front of her at the fastest speed, trying to destroy the formation.

And the moment he swung his sword energy, his body withdrew backward.

If so.

Even if his sword energy fails to destroy the formation, he may escape from the range of the formation before the formation is activated.

Great idea.

But the moment Xiao Nianqing's heel hit the ground, a icy cold shot up to her spinal cord.

She came to her senses.

In front of him is no longer the bloody Snow City, but replaced by a real snow-covered land.

"here it is……"

The biting cold made Xiao Nianqing convinced where she was.

She was also well aware of what had happened.

Because right in front of her, it seemed to be deliberately placed on a huge ice crystal here.

Someone sarcastically carved a few large characters with magic energy and sword edge early on, as if welcoming her arrival.

【Welcome to Beiyuan】

532. Shake people if you can't beat them?

Snow City.

When the light of blood breaks through the wind and snow and fills the wasteland.

Originally in the distance, Gu Xun, who was manipulating those innocent people away from the battlefield, suddenly widened his eyes in a daze.

It wasn't that there was something wrong with his spirit and Taoism, but that he was keenly aware of the disappearance of a certain familiar breath.

Lord Regal is gone.

Naturally, with his eyesight, he immediately saw that the bloody light was not a killing formation.

It is impossible for the majestic ancestor Emperor Zun to be killed into nothingness by this formation in an instant.

The traces of space shifting are still vivid.

It was a large space formation that covered the entire Snow City, and the speed of activation was particularly fast. Coupled with the spectacular scene of thousands of people committing suicide, Xiao Nianqing hesitated for a moment, and then was unable to fully draw out the formation Range, was teleported to a distant area.

The so-called send away if you can't beat it, that's probably the case.

however.

If that was the case, Gu Xun would not have been so stunned that even the movement of manipulating the soul and Taoism stopped.

What really makes people feel uneasy is that he found that this large space formation——

is bidirectional.

……

It's like a pipeline, people can come from that end, or pass from this end.

Maybe the other party has already prepared a coping strategy, while sending Xiao Nianqing to the far away place——

They also sent their most important combat power across space to this snowy city that was on the verge of crisis.

Accompanied by the blood in the city, it gradually dimmed.

Su Zizhou's arm began to ache.

He frowned, firmly grasped his restless right hand, and immediately took a deep breath, looking into the city in the snow.

This young Celestial Venerable, who has not been promoted to the Celestial Venerable Realm for many years, still remembers the experience of being beaten violently in Qianhuahai.

To be more precise, since Su Zizhou was promoted to Tianzun, he has basically been beaten violently.

Xiao Nianqing can't beat Tianzun, Mo Luoshu, and Qianhuahai to help.

It is also because of this that Su Zizhou basically buried the hatred of being beaten violently in his heart, thinking that if he had the opportunity in the future, he would definitely prove himself.

As a result, what he never expected was that this opportunity seemed to come too hastily.

"You are far away..."

The devilish energy that diffused in the city obviously belonged to the left-handed sword demon.

Gu Yan stared straight at the black shadow that slowly emerged from the blood light, and couldn't help but smile wryly: "So that's the case, the large space formation similar to the replacement effect, while sending Lord Emperor Zun to Beiyuan, also sent them to Beiyuan. It was sent from Beiyuan."

"No wonder Yanyan said that Lord Emperor Zun is the trump card of the second stage."

If Xiao Nianqing didn't make a move in advance, but waited and watched from a distance.

If Chen Anning and the others can think of a more perfect way to break open the city gate and force the opponent to use a large formation...

At that time, Jun Lingyuan can be dealt with by Xiao Nianqing, and the battle situation will become very easy.

And at this very moment.

The person who appeared from the big formation seemed to be more than Jun Lingyuan.

……

……

"It seems that we have a good idea."

In Snow City.

A woman with a graceful figure and a whole body in white stepped on the corpse of a Yumeng monk, raised her head, and looked at the high cliff in the distance.

That gaze directly pierced through the wind and snow, reaching directly in front of a certain princess, Shao Fu.

She swept up and down, as if examining it.

"It doesn't look as handsome as I imagined. Although it has a bit of masculine heroism, it is still a bit ordinary after all."

"Looking at it this way, that emperor seems to have a unique vision. There are so many beautiful men in the world, why did you choose such a man?"

That's all for the words.

Qiu Yunzheng looked flushed at Jun Lingyuan beside him: "It seems that my vision is better."

Jun Lingyuan stood there indifferently, never having any intention of talking to Qiu Yunzheng.

Qiu Yunzheng had already gotten used to the coldness of this left-handed sword demon, but looked at Chen Anning in the distance again.

From this Chen Shaofu's face, Qiu Yunzheng read a few traces of surprise.

Obviously, the sudden disappearance of Xiao Nianqing and the sudden appearance of the left-handed sword demon and others were not what he expected.

"Sure enough, his intelligence network can't penetrate it."

Qiu Yunzheng was satisfied with her guess.

Jun Lingyuan glanced at her: "But the price is not small."

Qiu Yunzheng shrugged: "I just borrowed the flesh and blood of the first-generation ancient soul from the leader, which is a bit extravagant, but at least we have proved that their intelligence network cannot penetrate into the [covered by the flesh and blood of the first-generation ancient soul]." place."

All the plans are carried out in Beiyuan Underground Ice Palace.

The inside of the ice palace was covered by the dark flesh and blood of the first ancient soul.

This was also Qiu Yunzheng's initial speculation. She guessed that Chen Anning's certain calculation or information exploration techniques would not work on the ancient soul.

Now it seems that her guess is correct.

Whether it was Yue Dongli's attack or the battle plan, Chen Anning did not make any preparations in advance.

If he could have known about Yue Dongli's arrival in advance, he should have set up the magic circle early, and Baihua City would not be damaged.

It's the same this time.

All the facts prove that the flesh and blood of the first ancient soul seems to be the blind spot of Chen Shaofu's intelligence network.

Jun Lingyuan silently took off the epee behind him, his left hand was slightly clenched, and the demonic energy in his palm rushed into the sword: "How long will it take for her to come back?"

Qiu Yunzheng naturally knew that he was asking about Xiao Nianqing.

She made a little calculation: "It's half a cup of tea, but I arranged for some people to die to stop her, so it should take a little more time."

Jun Lingyuan paused: "You people from Beiyuan?"

Qiu Yunzheng smiled sweetly: "They are all useless trash, they die when they die."

"it is good."

Jun Lingyuan said indifferently.

Immediately raised his head, his gaze was fixed on Chen An Ning who was on the high slope.